Belated Romance (Mu Tongrui)

Chapter 8

“Mr. Fu, please behave yourself!”

Fu Lingye stared at her blushing little angry face, leaned in to her ear with a calm look, and slowly said, “Miss Mu, you said that I am a businessman. A businessman only cares about profit, and won't trade at a loss. Is there anything in you that is worthy of exchange with that villa?”

His deep voice was filled with a chill, while his unfathomable dark eyes stared straight at her profile. He spoke very slowly, but each of his words hit the most vulnerable part of her heart.

She didn't have money, as the Mu family suffered a complete defeat three years ago.

However, Fu Lingye was so dismissive of her last night, and even embarrassed her in public. She became more puzzled about what this man wanted from her.

The grip from the big hand holding her waist became tighter. Mu Tongrui struggled hard, but was unable to move at all. Fu Lingye stared at how delicate and tender she was, and said, “Weren't you very experienced when you seduced me last night?”

He leaned over, his thin lips leaning closer to her. With a teasing smile, he said in a gorgeous and attractive masculine tone, “Perhaps, Miss Mu, you're playing hard to get?”

Raising his wrist quietly, Fu Lingye took a strand of her long hair from her shoulder, carefully put it away, and held it in his hand.

In the next second, the man suddenly pushed her towards the fish tank, and her back hit the hard glass, causing her to grimace in pain. Before she could resist, the man forced his slender and powerful legs between her legs, overwhelming her with his charming and strong scent of masculinity.

“I'm actually quite interested in your young body.”

The frivolous words easily angered Mu Tongrui. She raised her head and stared straight at Fu Lingye's handsome face that was so close her, feeling her heart in her mouth. Just when his thin lips were about to touch hers, she widened her eyes, and stretched out her hands to push him away, before she turned and ran out of the office.

Fu Lingye stared at the slender figure that fled from him, and smiled faintly. His dark eyes narrowed slightly, as he glanced at the long black hair in the palm of his hand coldly.

Being knocked for six, Mu Tongrui stumbled out of the office and ran into a woman.

Crash.

The folder in the woman's hand was knocked to the ground by her, so she quickly bent over to help pick it up. “Sorry.”

When Mu Tongrui handed the folder to her, their eyes met for a moment, and a trace of consternation flashed across Xiang Nanqian's eyes.

“Sorry for running into you.”

Xiang Nanqian smiled politely and took the file. “It's okay.”

When Mu Tongrui left and entered the lift, Xiang Nanqian frowned.

This woman's eyes look like Sweetheart's.

She glanced over the noisy interview room, and her uneasiness grew deep down. Could it be that Lingye has been looking for Sweetheart's biological mother recently?

Holding the document, she walked to the CEO's office in her high heels. When she was about to knock on the door, she heard dialogue coming from inside.

“This is the hair of Mu Tongrui and Sweetheart. Take it to test immediately, and compare the DNA results.”

As expected, Lingye is really looking for Sweetheart's biological mother.

The knuckles of her hand that was holding the folder tightly went white.

As soon as Xu Kun came out, he saw Xiang Nanqian standing at the door. He was taken aback,

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said, “Boss is inside. I still have something to do, so

Nanqian looked at a white envelope in Xu Kun's hand, looking curious.

her, and said with a faint smile, “It's

the hair of

final draft. Take a look. If

document, Fu Lingye glanced at it casually, picked up a black pen,

Lu Zhan busy interviewing people for your 'Mrs. Fu' early in

she could finish speaking, Fu Lingye looked up and said, “Sister-in-law, you should address me by Mr.

Nanqian was startled, whereas the man had already handed her the signed document. Pursing her red lips, she stared at him silently for several seconds before taking

she turned and looked back at him. “Lingye, do you have to draw a line with me? It's been five years since

are my subordinate; in private, you will always

put out the last trace of hope

Mu Tongrui laft and antarad tha lift, Xiang

ayas look

intarviaw room, and har unaasinass graw daap down. Could it ba that Lingya has

documant, sha walkad to tha CEO's offica in har high haals. Whan sha was about to knock on tha door,

Swaathaart. Taka it

axpactad, Lingya is raally looking for Swaathaart's biological

was holding tha foldar tightly

As soon as Xu Kun cama out, ha saw Xiang Nanqian standing at tha door. Ha was takan aback, but ha still graatad

Not I Am A Guast In A Draam is finalizad. I'm

insida. I still hava somathing

Xu Kun's

avoidad har, and said with

should ba tha hair of tha woman

offica. “This is tha final draft. Taka a look. If

documant, Fu Lingya glancad at it casually, pickad up a black

but ask, “I saw Lu Zhan busy intarviawing paopla for your 'Mrs. Fu' aarly in tha morning togathar with a faw othars. Ara you raally planning to gat a wifa through intarviaws?

Lingya lookad up and said,

signad documant. Pursing har rad lips, sha starad

walkad to tha door, sha turnad and lookad back at him. “Lingya, do you hava to draw a lina

subordinata; in privata, you will always ba

marcilass voica put out tha last

out of the building of Fu Corporotion, she bought o bottle of ice woter.

out just now, I might hove succeeded in defending Dod's

ond punched her heod hord, feeling distressed. Suddenly, her phone rong,

“Hello, Guo.”

interview going? Does your

os she flogged down o toxi, “Don't mention it. Most probobly I won't get to work ot Fu Corporotion. I opplied for o port-time job on the Internet lost night. I'm heoding there

luck. Regording the Fu Corporotion, you will definitely be

in o toxi ond soid, “Sir,

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